Halcyon 6 fanfic...? Based loosely off Halcyon 6 stuffs. A lone man survives in the wreck of Halcyon 11, a nearly completely destroyed space station abandoned by the Federation. After the Chruul came, he was the only one left. I say "man," but if you saw the creature you might've been horrified. Oh well, I suppose that's what passes for "men" in such abandoned depths. I hope you don't get too attached. I'm afraid there's still much misfortune in store for him... Much more, indeed... The cold depths are heartless, Not a soul to be found And trapped away he's restless Frightened, but not a sound Not a sound to be heard Except the ones he tentatively makes And everything seems so absurd All deceit, illusions, fakes. NOTES: Won't just be H6:SC stuff. Will add the "tiniest bit" of FTL stuff. (and now more from... other places?) AKA, A. LOT. Just a forewarning.
12 parts